
"What exactly, Mom?" gus Moses asked impatiently. Because Gus Amar seems to doubt.
"Actually, I want it. You have the same feeling Hasna?" gus Amar answered by throwing a question that made Moses choke instantly.
Uhuk!
"Mas, what's that?" Moses asked again after having mastered his condition.
"Jawab anyway. Mas, just want to know," replied Gus Amar.
Moses seemed to think before answering the question of his only brother. In his heart, this man was also actually confused.
Lately his thoughts have been filled with Hasna. But his wish is still the same. He wants to go to Yemen to pick up his love. However, he is not sure if the girl also has the same feelings as him.
Finally, Moses answered.
"What yes, Mas. He just likes and is interested because he is unique. The rest is not there" replied Gus Musa, who made a smile appear on Gus Amar's face.
"You don't have any intention of marrying her?" Kulik Gus Amar again.
"Eh, that's. I still have the same taste ..."
"The berniqob muslimah. Alumni from this cottage, right?" guess Gus Amar.
Gus Moses nodded.
At least he wants to fight for his love.
Although, half his heart without him knowing it has also been stuck in Hasna.
"Yes, you fight for your love. Because, Mas also wants to fight for love, Mas after this. So, Mas ask for support from you," said Amar with a smile that can not be separated from his face.
"I guess, I'm in love again. Same who?"cecar Gus Moses.
However, Gus Amar laughed crisply before answering his sister's curiosity.
"You should know, Dek .... who the woman is," replied Gus Amar with a riddle.
Getting such an answer, Gus Musa gasped in surprise.
"Don't tell me he ... Hasna?" guess Moses with a strange taste in his heart.
"Why this? Why do I feel so unwilling?" inner Moses.
"Why Hasna, Mas. The girl is still lacking in knowledge. He only knows how to fight. Meanwhile, women who deserve to accompany Mas Amar whose knowledge is also qualified. So that you are as visa-level as a preaching partner later," said Moses, contain provocative.
I don't know why he said that to his brother.
"Astagfirullah, Moses ... Musas. What, I'm not wrong? Is it true, this petty remark came from my own sister? Is that as low as your view of the ignorant?" cecar Gus Amar remained with a friendly tone and a smile on his face.
Still, his incisive remarks made Gus Moses look down embarrassed.
"Sorry, Mas. That's not what I meant. It's just ...,"
"What only?"
"Don't you understand, Deck. That we should not compartmentalize humans. In fact, Allah never judges his servant by possession but by taqwa. Why then do we do racist things against our fellow human beings?" said Gus Amar, so as to make Gus Moses rub rough his face while saying Istighfar.
"Astagfireullah! I'm sorry, Mas. I shouldn't have said and thought that way. O Allah," said Gus Musa regretfully.
"In fact, I want to find a wife who can be guided. And, Hasna it .. needs a male figure who can guide her, can nurture and calm her heart. If you are equally knowledgeable, then ... Where did the reward come from, Dek?" gus Amar said again. Intentionally, give understanding to the sister.
"Mas, right. I was wrong. I've been thinking that small. May Allah forgive my sins just now, "said Gus Moses.
Just because his own brother's unwillingness wants Hasna. So the words that the devil whispered to him came out. The feeling that arises from envy, just sticking out into provocative speech. Thus, Gus Moses even forgot the science that is the basis of all knowledge. That is, adab against fellow human beings.
"Yes already. Don't be sad. Man is a place of error and sin. The one who forgets most often. No matter how much knowledge we have and understand, remain humble and always expect guidance from God. Do not let the knowledge that is the tip of the nail makes us equal to the devil," said Gus Amar later.
The man wearing the sky blue robe also stood up from his seat.
"Mas, where are you going?" ask Gus Moses.
"You need to find Abi with Ummi" replied Gus Amar.
"M–mau .. what is it?" gus Moses suddenly worried.
"Yes, ask for Hasna, dong!" chirps Gus Amar while laughing happily.
"What!"
Seriate